[00:15.00]Ivadell you held is in your arms that day
[00:27.31]But look at how tiny me and matthew both were
[00:38.03]You so strong and full of grace
[00:52.16]What stories these pictures can tell
[00:57.39]Of days when we bathed brightly in the sun
[01:06.654]The medicine of laughter everywhere
[01:23.70]Ivadell I held you in my thoughts that day
[01:35.81]And wish that they were arms when you were frail
[01:43.54]And passing from this place
[01:54.17]What stories your paintings told boys
[01:59.09]Of hills too steep to climb ascended
[02:08.08]And hearts that were not afraid
[02:12.17]To flap their wings and fly
[02:29.74]But you are safe now and effortlessly breathing
[03:00.56]Where new weather will fall on you
[03:10.09]Your fears break like waves
[03:16.48]Foaming into themselves
[03:22.88]Disappearing into the sea